The corner of Wen Xinya's lips raised slowly, and in her quiet gaze, she could see Xia Ruya, shocked, who must be feeling terrible right now. She was definitely waiting for Bai Ling to embarrass herself, of which she would capitalize on and make herself look better again.
However, she would not give Xia Ruya that chance.
She ordered someone to prepare the necessary materials for design.
Soon, everything was in place.
Wen Xinya held Bai Ling's cold hands and comforted her. "Don't give yourself too much stress and just do what you usually do. I'm here for you."
Since she decided for Bai Ling to design on the spot, then she would not allow for her to suffer from any harm.
Bai Ling nodded her head solemnly.
Soon, Bai Ling entered a state of designing, where sometimes there was the sound of "sha sha" from the pencil, other times she took out an eraser to erase, and sometimes she stopped to think. This was not a smooth process, and she even stumbled a little.
